Looking through your posts of the last day or two …
I never thought of The Ides of November (or thereabouts) as being a particularly portentous time of year, but it seems so many of you are in such tough straits at the moment …
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I hurt for those of you who are hurting, who are unhappy, who are complexified. I love all of you and hope and pray for the best for you all.
I don't know. I'm out of words. Please take care of yourselves.